25.4.08

maybe the sun will shine today

the clouds will blow away...

maybe i won't feel so afraid.


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well, this is the last day of the semester, officially. i have an exam in about an hour and i have a bike outside that i'm going to ride. you can ride it if you like.

i'd give it to you if i could, but i'm selfish.


so, what lies in store for the summer? eh, just more work. lots of sweat. lots of water and electrolyte replacement drinks.

fun times?

maybe.

hanging out?

i hope so.

learning new things, playing new music?

probably not, but one can dream.

right?



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i will try to understand



either way.


11.4.08

wowzers

i should be writing a paper.

but i'm not.

actually, i am, i just got distracted.

i haven't written in so long. i don't have time to just sit here and write about the happenings.

the haps.

haps.


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saw iron and wine last night at the moon, right here in tallahssee.


it sucked.


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i'm putting out a cd. i'm turning in the master on saturday along with a cash payment for the pressing.

that's right. i said pressing. my first disc and i'm going in style. none of this cd-r crap.

the music may be crap, but at least it will be polished and shiny.


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after this semester is over (in two weeks) i'll have only the summer classes, the fall semester and a student teaching internship and i'm gone.

it's starting to hit me that college life is coming to an end. no longer will i be able to meet random cool people from all walks of life. instead, i'll have to work with snotty young adults who wish they were college age.

what was i thinking?

just kidding. but i realize now why old people always say..."man, college was great..." and sigh. because there really is nothing like college. it is great.

writing papers sucks, but the social aspects are understated. greatly.

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my wife has four less teeth in her head than she did the day i married her. no, we don't live in mississippi. i knocked them out. with the help of a few thousand dollars and a phenomenal oral surgeon.


talk to you next year.